"Amara," Anakin says.

"I lost dad and mom. I almost lost Chewie and Ben. I lost so many friends." Amara explains.

She has a single tear slide down her face.

"I lost Vira," Amara says, "My longest friend. A friend that- that I wished she told me how she truly felt about me. Even if I could never give her what she wanted, I deserved to know."

Anakin frowns.

"I can't force Ben to do this, hell I don't want Rey to go through this again." Amara says, "Finn is too inexperienced that it would be juvenile to ask."

"They'll never forgive you," Anakin says, "None of them."

Amara sighs, "I know. I just- I can't let it be Poe or Orson. I can't let them bare anymore violence."

Anakin sighs.

Amara looks at him.

"Nothing I can say will change your mind. You're already set in this plan." Anakin says.

"I'm sorry," Amara says.

Anakin shakes his head, "No you're not."

The ghostly figure watches as Amara turns around, her back facing the Force ghost, and begin to walk down the hallway.

"May the Force be with you," Anakin says softly before vanishing.

{THE FINAL MISSION}

THE RAMP of the ship had opened. It was inside what Amara was assuming was the Brotherhood's base of operations.

Amara sensed them.

They awaited her.

"Solo-!" One female voice yells, "Come on out!"

Amara held her sabers tighter in her grip. She then ignited both of them and stepped down the ramp, revealing herself to the enemy.

With one of her sabers in her hands, she extends one hand and Force shoves a good few back. Some, who weren't armed with sabers of their owns, began to blast her with a blaster.

Amara used the two green sabers to block the blasts. Some bouncing back and hitting those who fired at her, and others just going into the wall.

She was indeed surrounded.

She sensed it the second her foot connected with the ground. She turned her body around and held her saber in her left hand up to block what was coming.

A red light now in her face.

"Heh, you're not bad." A human female says grinning.

Amara says nothing.

She swipes the left saber and moved the enemy's saber away from Amara, and then moved to attack with the right one. The attacker was smart and jumped back.

"That was close," She grins at Amara.

Amara narrows her eyes.

Amara didn't need to turn her gaze to sense what was coming from behind her. She turned her right saber towards the oncoming attacker.

Another red saber in her face. She held her green saber tightly in her right hand. She pushes forward, causing her attacker to lose balance and stumble back.

More blasts being fired at her.

Amara used her right hand to pause them in the air with the Force, while her left saber blocked some of the blasts. When she blocked the blasts with her saber, some went flying into the wall and the ships or in some cases hitting the ones who fired at her.

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